Runaway Revenge

Lucky Runaway

‹A vampire of four....right? No, unfortunately one of the daughter is not a vampire, right?...›

«★10 years ago★»

It was a rainy night, very...rainy, the wind outside was very violent, the leafs from the trees shake violently, lighting strikes, thunder roars, Whimpers and screams of pain, soon...there was no screaming instead the sound of panting and...baby crying?

"WHAA! AHHH!"

And there, Clover was born, Crying and whining, She have big beautiful silver eyes which was odd since they never see a eye colour like that before...5 years later when baby vampires should develop there fangs.

"I can't wait to see my baby girl having fangs!" Said the mother of Clover, Diane.

"Have patience Hun" Said the father of Clover, Reid.

Next to Clover was her older sister who was 1 year older than her who already developed her fangs which is Megen, she stares at Clover waiting to see her fangs, but... Unfortunately Clover didn't get her fangs, Clover didn't know why or how she didn't get her fangs, she looked at her parents to only see disappointed in there faces.

They started to ingore Clover has if she was a ghost, Megen would started calling Clover name's such has "freak", "weirdo","mistake","Big Disappointment"

It wasn't a big of a deal but it only got worse, Megen started frame Clover for this she didn't do like stealing, breaking things, hitting her, and disrespecting her. Her parents started to hitting her, force her to do hard work and punished her if she doesn't get the job done in time, Soon Clover started to get fed up and decided to runaway for the greater good.

•<~night~>•

Clover walked into her room full of bruises, she closed the door behind her, walked towards the window and look out the window, it was raining and it was dark, she clutches her fist, she stared packing her clothes, she glances back at the window holding a bag full of her clothes has she continues to look outside the window, she clutches her fist and punch the window but the window didn't break, she punch the glass again with frustration, breaking it, the room filled with the sound of glass shardering and hitting the floor, she groans in pain from punching the glass, her fist is slowly bleeding, she quickly cover her fist with a cloth hiding the scent of blood, she jump out the window landing on the ground with a soft thud and water splashing, he began to run away from the house into the woods, she ran fast has she can.

After along while of running, she was soaked from the rain and she came across a cave, it was pitch black, she needs to place to rest, she go sit down in the cave, sheltering from the rain, the ground was cold, uncomfortable, hard, rocky and rough, she doesn't mind sleeping here since she was very excusted, she falled asleep in a ball, wrapping her arm around her legs...

~<_† Morning †_>~

Soon, she waked up, the sun was shining, brid chirping but sometimes was...odd, she looked around she was in a red room, with fancy items around the room, paintings around the room which almost looked elegant, the bed was soft and very comfortable, her limp was wrapped with bandages, she looked at her arms in confused and concern.

"Where-Where am I?" Clover who is very confused...Soon a voice in the corner answered "You're in my mansion little one"

"What the-who are you!?" Clover said in confusion

«~★~»

"What the-who are you!?"

The man with dark red hair, pale skin, Clover can tell he's a vampire, his golden eyes stears directly into her eyes sending shivers down her spine."I'm Devon Darks, and you little one, you're in my mansion that is over a thousands years old, passed down form generation to generation" he said with a grin. Clover sweats slightly has she clutches the bed sheets.